In the West Soil, Yang Yan stood at the entrance to the Ancient Buddha of Great Compassion Ruins.
Under his feet and in his eyes was endless yellow sand stretching beyond sight.
"Hmm?" Lin Feixue, cradled in his arms, groggily opened her eyes.
She had been left weak by the Buddhist sounds emanating from the Immaculate Saint Buddha Golden Body and had only started to recover after they left.
"We're out?" she asked.
Her eyes reflected Yang Yan's image.
Then she realized with a start that she was being held by Yang Yan.
She was in his embrace.
Her pretty face immediately turned red, shy and embarrassed, not daring to look at Yang Yan!
"We're out!" Yang Yan said in a calm tone.
As he spoke, he set Lin Feixue down onto the sandy ground.
The sandy ground was soft, and Lin Feixue lay on it to recover her strength.
Yang Yan tossed her an elixir, telling her to take it.
He then released Tianyang Saint to carry him on its back.
